These are my recollections of my slave history. Four Goddesses have dominated me. I'm writing this to let my current Mistress understand my story. Mistress D read "Variations" magazine and spanked me with a wooden spoon. She tied me naked to a chair and blindfolded me. She made me sit there in silence. I was wearing her panties while talking on the phone w...
The train platform is like a stockyard, masses of bodies everywhere. The voice from the speakers echo through the station, the words being spoken are almost impossible to understand. However a train arrives and masses of people get off, while another mass of people board the train they were just told about. Unnoticed by anyone, two of the bodies stay where t...
"So, you will do it?" I asked Linda over the phone. "Sure, why not, lover?" she replied. "It will be a gas!" "Okay...I will be there at seven, sharp." I put down the receiver and thought of the wild evening to come. I dressed in my shortest shorts, white t-shirt, and heels. Then I drove to Eric's house, and he greeted me at the door. I kissed him a brief...
Sunday The hot morning sun hit me in the face as I stepped outside the cool hallway of our apartment building in central Hamburg. It was a warm Sunday morning in August and past 25 degrees Celcius already. We were late, much too late, as we had hurried down the stairs to the street where my yellow BMW Cabriolet was parked at the curb. It was 6:49 to be exa...
I had taken a small, private room at a hostel for the night from a disarmingly sexy young Asian babe at the front desk. During the night I was awakened by the sound of someone unlocking my door. I carefully picked up the ashtray beside my bed so I would be ready and able to fucking murder the intruder with it if needs be. But I could see right away from her...
"That'll kill you," she grinned, eyeing the cancerous substance between his large, pale pink lips. Their eyes met and she swiveled her bar stool and crashed her knees playfully into his thigh. "Those things will kill you for sure," she blushed. He nodded and placed the cigarette into the ashtray in front of him. In the city, he might not be able to partake...
DISCLAIMER: 1)This text does not, in any way, claim that a cigar, or generally smoking, is not harmful for both the smoker's health and that of those around him. Also, it does not claim that a cigar is less harmful than a normal cigarette. 2)This text was written for people who are adults and who are smoking or have decided, in their own free will, to sta...
Note: This is a chapter of a projected consensual S and M novel. * It was her second day at the Institute. She was stiff, sore, and sticky from yesterday's 'orientation.' After a light breakfast and her normal enema, douche and shower routine, Rose was ordered into her tightest girdle. This wasn't unusual, but her Trainer seemed to be tense, and more abrup...
She knew it was going to happen. Soon. She could feel it growing inside her chest, swelling her 44-EE breasts to even greater stature. It gnawed at her thighs, teasing her higher and higher. She cast a glance at her assortment of dildos and vibrators. Useless; nothing but flesh would satisfy the Hunger. * * * * It was another night in New Orleans. Only col...
(All characters are 18 and above wherever applicable. This series contains elements of futa and gay sex. Thank you for the feedback - it's most welcome!) *** Halfway across the country, two scientists were staring up at the star-lit sky with beers in their hands. It was the much-awaited end of a long day, mostly spent playing politics and wrestling with pa...